Tianming Song's Point Daiyin

Chapter 20: Lingquan white jade

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Tianyin cried under Qi Niao's comfort, and felt a little better in his heart. When he came back to his senses, seeing everyone waiting for himself for a long time, he thought that today’s assassination was probably aimed at him, and now he is wounded all over. I was afraid that I couldn't take them to the hot springs, so I had to wait for my injury to heal before going there together.

Thinking of this, Tianyin was a bit embarrassed.

"Sister Tianyin, why don't you go back to the stockade first, and we will walk around and take a look. It would be nice to come back later."

The curls of speech already feel bad at this time, and I feel weak. I am afraid that I have been out of the water for a long time. I need to go to the Lingquan to warm up, but I am also worried that if Wuyu goes with him, he will find himself that night. When it comes to sneaking out, Wu Yu will definitely know that he is in a coma, and then Wu Yu will have to give a lecture, so it is better to send Wu Yu back and ask Yin Li where the spiritual spring is.

After a thousand times in the heart of the girl, she had already made a good calculation, then raised her head to look at Wu Yu, and said,

"Wu Yu, Wei Heng is also injured. Why don't you take Sister Tianyin and him back to the stockade first. I will look around the beautiful scenery before going back!"

When Qi Ling was talking, he also scratched the blue blood wound on Wei Heng's body with his eyes.

"Princess, but you don't know the topography of Beihong Mountain, if it is the same as last time..."

Talking Wu Yu looked anxious.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I have a sense of measure."

Qi Niao waved his hand, determined to go to Lingquan. Wu Yu knew that Qi Niao Niao had such a temperament. Once a decision was made, ten cows could not be pulled back, but his heart was still anxious, and his lips were closed together, hanging down. I don't know where to put the hand on his side.

"If you are worried, I will be with her."

Standing by for a long time, Yin Li, who hadn’t spoken for a long time, saw Qi Niao behave like this, guessing how she wanted to ward off Wuyu, and recalled that she had exhausted too much energy when she killed the assassin, and wrapped herself around her waist. I also felt the woman’s weakness, so I guessed that Qi Chuan was mostly physically weak, and didn’t want to make Wuyu worried, so he kept the word from Wuyu, and said this to dispel Wuyu’s worries. Warm up.

Seeing Yin Li's words, Wu Yu felt relieved for a while, and he was ready to take Tianyin and Wei Heng away.

However, Wei Heng disagreed, and said furiously.

"Sister Curly, don't you! I'm a small child from the real cubit..."

"Follow Wu Yu well!"

Before Wei Heng finished speaking, Qi Niaoyu killed Wei Heng with a sharp eye knife and stopped what Wei Heng hadn't said.

"Humph!"

The interrupted teenager was furious, thinking that he was the real prince of the cubitus clan. Such a small skin wound, he can recover in just a cup of tea. Why should he return to the village to recuperate? And Wei Heng, if the stinky girl wants If you go to play, you can take her with you, and whoever asks this Pluto to accompany you.

After thinking about it carefully, Wei Heng was really angry. The boy flicked his sleeves and strode away.

After the three of Wu Yu left, Yin Li took Qi Niao to Lingquan.

This time is different from that night. The sun is now a little gentler, and people’s hearts are itchy, and the breeze gliding over the spring with extremely refreshing vegetation and sweetness. The girl took off her clothes, shoes and socks, and ran towards The transparent and clear spring, the skin is in contact with the water that is warmed by the sun, and it is a burst of comfort.

Today, I can’t soak in the hot springs, and I’m extremely lucky to come to this Lingquan Bubble. I really didn’t expect that this little Beihong Mountain in the human world also has such a precious Lingquan.

Qi Qi was in a happy mood, the fish tail under him swayed, and his fingers, which became more and more beautiful due to the moisture of the water, gestured towards the sun, and then he reached into the spring water and fiddled with the plants under the water.

The slender and pliable water plants swayed gracefully with the fiddle of the girl's hand, densely twisted, one by one, but through them, the situation at the bottom of the spring can be vaguely seen.

This spiritual spring is not as shallow as the curls felt that night. When she saw the water weeds, the girl clearly saw the spiritual spring as deep as the bottom of the spring, with a little white light shining through it. Suddenly, like the twink of a baby's eyes, curled up with curiosity, he dived into the bottom of the spring, ready to find out.